Although it is not a Zhengyipin, it is not much different from the official power of Zhengyipin.

It is precisely because of this that the regent's descendants refuse to give up this piece of fat easily.

But...... Why did that horrible man suddenly change his mind? And to single-handedly contribute to this?

In any case, the Yongxing Marquis Mansion has always been a heartfelt royalist.

A white light suddenly flashed in Shen Yuntang's mind, she was slightly stunned, and her slightly curved eyes narrowed when she laughed.

Could it be that it was because of the location of the Yongxing Marquis Mansion that he deliberately protected her?

Let the royalist faction have doubts about the Shen family?

Discord?

For a while, Shen Yuntang really couldn't guess the meaning of the one who was on top.

Shen Yuntang didn't know that the senior father-in-law who was leading her was looking at her face from time to time.

Shen Yuntang walked and realized that there was something wrong with this road, in this direction, if the original owner's memory was not wrong, he should have gone to the harem, right?

How could the Holy Lord receive the minister in the harem......

Shen Yuntang's expression became vigilant, she stopped, turned her head to look at Grandpa Gao beside her, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, with a hint of gentle arc, "Grandpa Gao, I'm afraid there is something wrong with this road, right?" ”

In an instant, there was a trace of embarrassment and distress on Grandpa Gao's face.

"Master Hou, the miscellaneous family didn't take the wrong way, the saint is in the imperial garden."

Shen Yuntang: ......

Which emperor summoned his ministers to the imperial garden of the harem?

There was no way, Gonggong Gao said so, and Shen Yuntang could only continue to follow.

This matter is really Shen Yuntang's worries, and the little emperor is indeed in the Imperial Garden.

When she arrived at the Imperial Garden, Grandpa Gao led her to a corner.

Standing on a long corridor, Shen Yuntang looked into the distance, and then saw a bright yellow figure next to the rockery not far away.

There was no one around him who followed that bright yellow.

The bright yellow corners of the robe were blown up, which made people feel a little desolate.

Shen Yuntang's lips couldn't help but purse.

Before she could ask, Gonggong Gao had already opened his mouth to explain, "Master Hou, the Holy Lord is there, let's hurry up." ”

Shen Yuntang shook his head, and couldn't help but speed up his pace and walk towards the bright yellow figure.

Before getting closer, Shen Yuntang slowly saw clearly.

This is an extremely hidden corner of the imperial garden, there are no eunuchs and palace maids on errands around, behind this rockery, there is only one stone table and two stone chairs.

It was late autumn and early winter, and there was not a single cushion on the stone chair.

Without waiting for Shen Yuntang to salute, the bright yellow figure who had been looking at the palace wall in the distance with his back to her turned around.

It wasn't until this moment that Shen Yuntang saw the true face of the little emperor for the first time.

Turning to face Shen Yuntang was a tall and thin young man, with pale skin and no blood on his lips.

The facial features are one or two points similar to the regent, but they lack the aggressive aura of the regent.

It is said that the Dayan royal family has been selected for generations, and both men and women are beautiful, so it is not unreasonable.

Whether it is Qin Che, the little emperor who is the same age as Shen Yuntang, or Qin Yin, who is twenty-five years old, they all look like a top-notch.

The little emperor Qin Che has a gentle temperament, and after being a puppet for so many years, the whole person does not have a trace of gloomy atmosphere, clean and pure, just like a modern high school student who is dedicated to studying.

His fox eyes, which were very different from those of the Regent, were as clear as his name, and they were not aggressive.

If the regent is compared to the king lion of the grassland, then this little emperor is the sika deer of Qingling.

When he got closer, Shen Yuntang found that the little emperor's bright yellow dragon robe was a little wide, and the cover was empty on his body, and the corners of the cuffs were also a little raw.

Looking down, the deerskin boots embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon seemed to be half-worn.

Shen Yuntang saw that on the side of the stone table, only Gao Gonggong was adding charcoal to a small red clay stove, and the charcoal was not silver charcoal!

Wisps of smoke came out of the small stove from time to time, and Gao Gonggong put a small copper stove on the small red clay stove.

Seeing that this was almost the exact opposite of what she had guessed, Shen Yuntang didn't think to salute for a while.

Gao Gonggong, who was still on the side, deliberately coughed and reminded him, and Shen Yuntang bent down and arched his hand, and said respectfully: "Weichen greets the saint, and the saint is blessed!" ”

A pair of slender, slightly red hands with knots frozen from the cold helped Shen Yuntang up, "Lord Shen doesn't have to be polite, sit down!" ”

Emperor Wu of the Chao Dynasty, Qin Che's voice exudes a youth-specific clearness, with a hint of low roundness in the clearness, and his voice is very beautiful and recognizable.

After he finished speaking, he took the lead in sitting on the stone chair, seemingly not caring about the coldness of the stone chair at all.

Shen Yuntang saw that the little emperor was so casual, so he had no choice but to sit on another stone chair beside him.

At this time, Father-in-law Gao served tea to the two.

The blue and white tea cup is a tea soup with a blue and blue color.

Although Shen Yuntang was still wrapped in a cloak, he was shivering from the cold wind all the way, and his hands were cold.

The cup of tea sent by Grandpa Gao in time just solved the urgent need, she held the teacup in both hands, and finally had a trace of warmth in her hands.

The little emperor beside her seemed to see what she thought was a secret movement, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

After serving tea, Gao Gonggong consciously retreated into the distance and guarded the entrance of this corner of the imperial garden.

As soon as Gonggong Gao left, Shen Yuntang spoke: "Holy Lord, you ......"

Qin Che raised his hand to interrupt her words.

He asked Shen Yuntang with gentle eyebrows, "Lord Shen, the Marquis of Yongxing has resigned for a long time, and my heart is very painful, I don't know if the old marquis is still healthy?" ”

The little emperor's concerned expression is genuine, and it does not make people feel hypocritical at all, and if you meet his eyes, I am afraid that you will be lost in his soft gaze in a short time.

Hearing this, Shen Yuntang shook his head, "Thank you for your concern, my grandfather is now in bed, and I am afraid that my body will have to be raised for a while." ”

At this time, the little emperor suddenly smiled bitterly, "I don't have the right to allocate items in this palace, and I can only lose the rewards from you and the old marquis." ”

Shen Yuntang hurriedly refused, "The saint can be safe in the palace, which is what Weichen wants." ”

The little emperor paused, and was silent for a while, he picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip, the slightly hot tea entrance made his pale cheeks a little more bloody, and the whole person looked less sickly.

The white breath exhaled also brought a hint of freshness.

Shen Yuntang looked at this scene a little stunned, and there was inevitably a trace of sympathy in the depths of his eyes.

She held up the teacup like a little emperor and took a sip.

As soon as the tea entered his stomach, Shen Yuntang noticed that the taste was wrong.

She frowned, resisted the urge to spit out the tea, and swallowed it as casually as she could.

Although she didn't say anything, she had already begun to complain wildly in her heart.

I'll go! What kind of tea is the dignified Yan Tianzi drinking?

Although the Yongxing Marquis Mansion is not rich, at least the income in the mansion is still enough for the masters to live, although the life is not like those luxurious nobles in Beijing, but it is several times better than ordinary people.

The old marquis is good tea, and every year some friends often send tea from all over the world, including famous teas such as Longjing and Wuyi rock tea before the Ming Dynasty.

Although the original owner is not good at this, he has also tasted many famous teas with the old marquis.

Today's Shen Yuntang not to mention the memory of the original owner, even she has drunk good tea in modern times.

In one sip, she drank what kind of tea the little emperor used to entertain her.

This is an ordinary autumn tea, and it is the ...... of the alternate year

Even if such tea is placed in ordinary people and rich households, I am afraid that they will not drink it anymore.

But this little emperor drank it with relish, as if he was tasting some kind of superb Mengding clouds.

Could it be that the little emperor lived such a life in the palace?